After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

"Well……"

The kiss is hot and sticky, which robs the mind and makes people confused and lose their minds.

Song Xingli felt that Shi Jin had turned into a wolf, and right after he agreed, the two of them went to the bathroom to take a shower before he had any time to hesitate, but it was inevitable that the gun would go off.

It is inevitable that he will sink into the progress of the times.

He admitted that he really couldn't accept anyone other than Shi Jin to touch him, and he also admitted that he was angry with Shi Jin recently, just because of that point of reconciliation.

The brain is chaotic and can't help but follow the rhythm of the times.

Hands climbed up Shi Jin's neck.

Came once standing.

The bathroom was filled with hot air, the sound of water dripping, and an ambiguous sound came from the bathtub.

"Then we've agreed, let's start over."

The deep and gentle voice echoed in the bathroom, like a feather passing over my heart, again and again, clearing away the hesitation just now.

Song Xingli leaned against his warm chest, his head was slightly lowered and let Shi Jin fiddle with him. When his arm touched the wall of the bathtub, the cool temperature of the wall made him shudder, and the warm water flowed down from the top of his head. From the corner of the eye.

Immediately afterwards, the delicate foam was gently rubbed on the head, making him sleepy.

I had already drank a lot of whiskey, with a high degree of alcohol, and it seemed that I was no longer a little drunk. In addition, I came here just now, and now I feel sleepy.

He drank to sleep.

Seeing that Song Xingli's head was getting lower and lower, Shi Jin quickly stretched his hands over his shoulders to hold Song Xingli's forehead.

Song Xingli opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blurry, he almost fell asleep.

"Xing Xing, you can't sleep here, you can sleep after washing."

Song Xingli turned his head to look at Shi Jin, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help showing a coquettish look: "...I'm so sleepy."

The blush at the end of the eyes and the moisture in the eyes can make people feel Song Xingli's sleepiness and stubbornness.

After speaking, he yawned and lowered his head.

When he lowered his head, Shi Jin's heart couldn't help but move at the white part of the back of his neck. He kissed it softly, and said softly, "I can't sleep here. I'll wash you up and then go back to sleep soon. It will be soon."

"...Hmm." Song Xingli barely opened his eyelids, but he was in a state of meaning, and finally nodded his head in a daze, just like fishing.

Shi Jin originally wanted to give Song Xingli a bath and massage, but now it seems that it is better to take a shower sooner.

He took care of the things he was looking for, so he could only wash out the foam on his head and the things he put in just now while hugging the sleepy Song Xingli.

Looking down at Song Xingli, who was so obedient in his arms, his wet hair was sticking to his face, his reddish face was clear and fair, obviously he was about 30 years old, but he was still so childish.He slept so soundly with his eyes closed, how many nights he had watched this defenseless appearance, it was the feeling of total trust, so it was not that Song Xingli didn't have him in his heart, it was just that he had done really badly before.

But from now on, he will be by Song Xingli's side in an open and aboveboard manner, no longer a pao friend, even a boyfriend, he is willing.

He was willing to wait until Song Xingli said to remarry.

He will give Song Xingli the love of the whole world.

Put a kiss on Song Xingli's lips.

.

Song Xingli was woken up by a ringtone, and before he opened his eyes, he touched his mobile phone, but after touching it for a long time, he found that what he touched seemed to be hard——

pecs.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Straight away, I met Shi Jin's smiling face.

"morning."

Perhaps it was because of just waking up, but Shi Jin's voice was hoarse and deep, but it was extraordinarily magnetic and gentle.Not to mention the deep and soft eyes, as gentle as if they could ooze honey.

Song Xingli swallowed subconsciously, his eyes fell on Shi Jin's undressed upper body, he silently stretched his hand back, turned around and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Just after he lifted his upper body to get the phone, he felt Shi Jin's arms around his waist, pulling him into his arms.

He himself had no clothes on his upper body.

To be honest, the temperature of the skin-to-skin contact is rising. In the early morning, can the scorching heat be avoided.

"Shi Jin, take care of yourself." Song Xingli said so coldly while nestling in Shi Jin's arms, and then unlocked his face to open the phone to check the information.

His eyes lit up when he saw the content of the message, he turned around to look at Shi Jin, and smiled broadly: "I have found a suitable theater!!!"

Shi Jin looked at Song Xingli's eyes stained with joy and a smile. It had been a long time since he saw Song Xingli so happy in front of him. This kind of joy broke into his heart like it had been for a long time, knocking out all the regret and sourness inside.

He clearly knows how much Song Xingli likes to dance, but why does he always say that, he doesn't want Song Xingli to be injured and does not want to let Song Xingli dance when Luo Qing sees him, so he selfishly doesn't want Song Xingli to dance.

Selfishly, he wanted to extinguish Song Xingli's most dazzling lamp. He didn't want Song Xingli to become radiant, but only wanted Song Xingli to be his only lamp.

He thinks that he cares about Song Xingli the most and loves Song Xingli the most, that's why he doesn't want Song Xingli to return to China, for fear that Song Xingli will be hurt by Luo Qing, and he thinks that holding back his longing is the best protection for Song Xingli, but unexpectedly, this is killing them A love that could not stand the test.

Even after returning to China, he thought that if he didn't get too close to Song Xingli, he could shut Luo Qing's mouth, but his body smelled of Luo Qing's nasty perfume, and because Luo Qing returned late on the night of his wedding anniversary, he was even more paranoid. He forgot about Song Xingli's first show, and never forgot, but he forgot such an important performance this time, and he still hasn't answered Song Xingli's call.

Counting all these deeds, he is a bad man, and everyone will feel that he doesn't take Song Xing seriously.

But he really put Song Xingli in his heart, but he did something wrong, his method was wrong.

Obviously Song Xingli only needs to protect what he loves the most to be able to show the most beautiful smile, so why does he want to annihilate such Song Xingli? The once dazzling and wanton Song Xingli was worn away by him. Well-behaved and sensible.

Obviously he wanted Song Xingli to be as willful as he wanted.

After all, he is selfish.

"You don't even know that I've found a theater before, but the manager at the back said that the equipment is old and needs to be repaired. I originally planned to replace all the theater's equipment, and I will pay for it myself." Song Xingli looked at the theater address and the information on the information. After contacting the phone number, the curvature of the corners of her lips never faded.

The joyful mood raised his expectations to the highest.

This time he hopes to perform perfectly and not let him leave any regrets in his heart.

"So you are lucky." Shi Jin asked while stroking Song Xingli's soft hair.

Song Xingli also felt that he was very lucky to be able to have such a surprise when he needed it most. It seemed that he didn't have to work hard to find a suitable theater schedule.

"How did the person who sent the message know that I just needed it? It's really timely."

"Casting a wide net will always find someone in need."

Song Xingli thought it was reasonable, and nodded: "That's true, I really need it."

Shi Jin hugged Song Xingli into his arms, and pressed his chin against Song Xingli's head: "I will definitely be with you this time."

Song Xingli was confused, and curled his lips: "You said it before, it's not that you didn't come, I remembered."

"I'm sorry." Shi Jin tightened his circle a little: "I won't break my promise again."

"It's best." Song Xingli looked at this message contentedly and quickly replied, and he can rehearse with peace of mind if he wins the schedule.

Just after sending the message, I felt a warm imprint on the back of my neck, making my body numb.

"Star, can you kiss me?"

Then I heard Shi Jin's pitiful voice next to his ear, just to ask for a kiss.

When Shi Jin saw that Song Xingli did not turn his head and lowered his eyelids, he was a little disappointed: "It seems that I need to behave better."

As soon as the words fell, warmth was imprinted on his lips, Shi Jin met Song Xingli who was close at hand, his amber pupils were like beautiful amber stones, reflecting his own appearance translucently.

Song Xingli left Shijin's lips, squeezed Shijin's ears with his hand and smiled, "Are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied." Shi Jin pinched Song Xingli's waist with his hands, made Song Xingli turn over and sit on his waist, and then sat up by himself.

The waist and abdomen of the two were touching, and they were so hot that they were ready to move.

"I have to rehearse later."

"Then I'll kiss you."

"...It's all like this, can you end it with a kiss?"

Shi Jin looked at Song Xingli questioningly, as if he was questioning him, raised his hand to caress the back of Song Xingli's neck, stroked it gently with his fingertips, and raised his head to catch Song Xingli's Adam's apple with a chuckle.

"Well--"

Song Xingli's body trembled, and he raised his neck subconsciously.

The fair and slender neck has a beautiful arc, which makes people want to add some marks on it.

"Xing Xing, this time it's my turn to chase you, it's my turn to look at you, it's my turn to be the only one in the world."

"...Hiss, then you should work harder."

"I can use a little bit of strength, but you can't draw a human body for Min An, or I will have to use more strength, you know?"

.

Song Xingli found that the rental price given to him by this theater was unimaginably low. He didn't expect to get such a discount. When he asked the manager how he could get such a cheap price, the manager said that it was normal to promote some discounts for the first time.

He always felt a little uneasy.

Moreover, he also found that the equipment inside was so good that it was extravagant. Many large-scale equipment were equipped with top-level theaters. Of course, the scale of this theater was not small, and could accommodate more than 1000 people.

They rehearse directly on stage.

After the rehearsal, he didn't think about other things, and concentrated on completing his rehearsal.

On the day of the performance, backstage at the theater——

"Xingli, happy birthday! I wish you a smooth performance!"

"Happy birthday, Mr. Song, I wish Mr. Song a smooth performance!" "Happy birthday, Mr. Song, I wish Mr. Song a smooth career in dancing!"

Song Xingli received gifts and flowers from his old partner Xia Yingguang and the juniors when he arrived early in the morning. Today is not only the day of the performance but also his birthday, a day he is looking forward to very much.

His eyes fell on the door of the lounge, why hasn't this stinky man come here yet?

knock knock --

At this moment, the door of the lounge was knocked, Song Xingli's eyes lit up, he stepped forward to open the door, but when he opened the door, it was not what he wanted to see, but...

Qi Wenzhan.

"Xingli, happy birthday, today is also your performance, so I'm here." Qi Wenzhan handed the roses and presents to Song Xingli.

Song Xingli frowned, and he wondered why this Qi Wenzhan was able to approach him as before, as if nothing had happened before.

"Thank you."

Hearing this cold thank you, Qi Wenzhan felt a little lost, and just when he was about to continue talking, he heard movement outside.

"Brother! Here I come! Happy birthday to you!"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Chu Xingqi's voice came in first. After Song Xingli heard the voice, he saw Chu Xingqi appearing at the door. Seeing Chu Xingqi's handsome appearance in a small suit today, he now regards Chu Xingqi as his younger brother Look at it, as long as Chu Xingqi doesn't behave too far, he can still be a friend.

Before he could say you're here, he saw a familiar voice at the door, it was the long-haired beauty Min An.

Min An was holding a beautifully packaged gift that looked like a portrait, and his peach blossom eyes smiled charmingly: "Xingli, happy birthday, I wish you a smooth performance, this is my gift for you, You're sure to like it."

Song Xingli looked at the gift Min An was holding in his hand, and he wondered what it might be, because Shi Jin watched too closely, and he also knew that it would be a little bad to draw a human body for Min An after he had reconciled with Shi Jin , although it is an art, but more or less have to take into account the mood of the times.

You can't just be reconciled and be disturbed again soon after.

He also hopes that he can be more mature, and stop using the excuse of being Neptune to escape.

So he gave Min An a photo of himself, which was a back view of him when he was dancing ballet and wearing a backless ballet dress, and then he reluctantly explained it to Min An.

"Thank you." Song Xingli took the gift from Min An's hand: "You just gave it to me like this? Don't you want to keep it for yourself?"

Min An smiled, and Tao Huamou couldn't tell whether it was true or false when he smiled: "You already have a boyfriend, and it might not be good for me to keep it, so give it to your boyfriend."

These words seem to have a bit of provocative flavor.

"Hey friends! Good news, good news, the theater is open!"

Excited voices came from the door, Song Xingli heard a familiar voice and looked towards the door, only to find that it was VV.

When it comes to VV, he is curious why VV happens to be operating here.

"Is it listed! Okay, okay, let's go out and have a look!"

"The performance is in the evening, let's go see it in the morning!"

"Teacher Song, let's go together~"

"..."

The rambunctious curiosity made it difficult for Song Xingli to go to training immediately to see what to see, so he went out with a group of people to join in the fun.

The theater didn't know its name from the time it came in, and it didn't even have a name on the building. Because the theater is in the shape of a pentagram, they have always called it the Pentagram Theater and replaced it with a pentagram.

I didn't expect to come to announce the name of the building this morning.

But Song Xingli didn't have any expectations for this in his heart, he was just thinking why Qi Wenzhan, Chu Xing, Qi Min'an all came, why didn't that stinky man Shi Jin come yet?

A group of people walked to the entrance of the Grand Theater, and saw a big car outside and many workers were busy working. There were also several workers on the top of the building. peeled off.

Among the workers, there was a man in a silver-gray suit, tall and straight, standing out from the crowd at a glance. He seemed to be directing the workers to do something.

Song Xingli looked at Shi Jin among the workers unexpectedly: "Shi Jin?"

Shi Jin turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Song Xingli's indifferent and stern face, it was as gentle as melting snow in an instant:

"Out?"

"What are you doing?" Song Xingli curiously walked to Shi Jin's side.

"Do you want to know the name of the Grand Theater?" Shi Jin motioned Song Xingli to look up, then checked the time on his watch, and raised his hand to signal the workers above to take off the red cloth when he saw that the time was almost there.

The workers below pulled the rope, and the workers above uncovered the red cloth.

The red cloth fell from the clear sky, and the cloudless sky became the background.

"It's called 'Song Xingli' Grand Theater."

Song Xingli stared blankly at the brand-new theater name on the top of the theater. The words 'Song Xingli Grand Theatre' were imprinted deeply in his eyes, as if he had found his true sense of belonging, a stage that belonged to him alone.

At that moment, the eye sockets became hot.

"Xingxing, happy birthday, I wish you a successful performance."

Shi Jin's voice was extremely gentle, and he said these words stepping on Song Xingli's heart.

"... When did you do it?" Song Xingli was confused by such a surprise.

"It took me three years to build and it was just topped out two months ago."

Song Xingli has not yet realized the fact that Shi Jin built a grand theater for himself. He knows that Shi Jin is generous with him, but Shi Jin rarely does such unrealistic and irrational things. A big theater? !

This birthday surprise really is...

Heavy surprise.

The words 'Song Xingli Grand Theater' are so conspicuous that everyone who walks by will see them. They are very moved, but at this moment, he only feels that every brick and tile is so expensive.

"Where did you get the money?"

"I still had money three years ago."

"how much did you spend."

"It's okay, not much."

"Not much is how much?"

"One billion." Shi Jin stepped forward and rubbed Song Xingli's head: "Do you like this gift?"

Song Xingli looked at Shi Jin: "..." He opened his mouth, then closed it again hesitantly.

Happy is happy, that is...

He looked up at his name on the building.

Is it really good to show such affection?

The curvature of the corners of the lips could not be restrained from rising.

The author has something to say: In fact, I am very happy in my heart hehehe

I forgot to update yesterday because I was too busy, don't hit me

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I open in November

"They Always Advise Me to Be Even in the Rain and Dew" [Transmigration Book]

After waking up, Mo Nianhuan transmigrated into a provocative book on cultivating immortals, and became a small cannon fodder for the oil bottle inside.

In the article, he is the most inconspicuous apprentice of the male protagonist, the master. He is stupid, weak and inexperienced.

But it doesn't matter, because he is a cannon fodder.

It is said that the master is the most dangerous profession in ancient times, so the second apprentice, the third apprentice and the fourth apprentice all coveted the master.

He is eating melons to watch a good show, holding the script in his hand, he knows the exciting plot that will follow, love, it is really blind and bold.It's not in vain that he is a waste material, it's good to be a spicy chicken.

Suddenly one day, he discovered that he, who was so weak, could split huge boulders with his hands, beat cattle across mountains, walk gently on the waves, and his beauty exploded again.

he:? ? ?

Isn't he a hot chicken?Isn't that what it says in the book?

So-

Master Chuchen Qingjue: My teacher, Huanhuan, you have finally grown up.

The evil, charming and crazy second junior brother: Senior brother, you can make my junior brother miss you so much.

Gentle and considerate third brother: Brother, have you heard that brothers and sisters can also form Taoist couples?

Well-behaved Milk Wolf Junior Brother: Senior Brother, I...I want you.

He stood in the middle trembling: ...

Isn't it said that a good master is the most dangerous?

He's just a mediocre and weak elder brother.

And so many people can't do it!

【Edible Guide】

*Delicate and frail

*Fine slice attack

* Shura field, 1v1